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Bradamante's angsty philosophical rant of the day -- Bread and circuses
Give someone bread and circuses, and they will sell out their most deeply held beliefs. Oh, not for anything, and not immediately, but sooner or later everyone has their price.
Take the Jews, for example. The USA finally did what every other country since the dawn of time has tried to do: it got rid of Judaism. And the genius of it is, it didn't do it with persecution, but with diversion. It gave the Jews bread and circuses, and we ate the bread on passover and watched the circuses on our High Holidays. Judaism has all but died in the US, thanks to bread and circuses.
I'd like to pretend that I'm so different. But am I? I believe in liberty. I believe in equality. And yet I seek out being
dominated. Could it be that protection and sexual gratification are just
my bread and circuses? My price?
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When you feel welcomed, the things that mark you as different seem to matter less.
Don't worry. It's happened to Christianity, too. There's just more Christians than there are Jews, so it's taking longer.
Do you want to be dominated in general, or just in the bedroom?
Because if it's the second, I don't think that there is that big of a
contradiction.
It is...complex. I am not naturally submissive in general. But I will submit to someone I love romantically. This submission is erotic for me, but it extends outside the bedroom.
/completely talking out of his ass
Brad, this whole submission thing seems to be a theme for you.
Forzare, I think it's an illusion. Humans love illusions.
As you said, she'd have the liberty to end it whenever she chose. But like a good story, it's the willing suspension of disbelief that makes the experience enjoyable. She suspends her willingness to exercise self control, so that she can enjoy herself on a deeper level.
Brad, this whole submission thing seems to be a theme for you.
^^^ 'Splain...
I have no idea why I thought that, especially since, to my knowledge no such blog exists.
My brain makes the weirdest associations sometimes.
But in the end, this one is nothing, and that is much worse.
This one could go on about how it is wrong that she believes in liberty and equality yet prefers clearly defined rules and hierarchy for herself, how she values clear thinking yet is way too eager to fall under the charm of idealistic myth and so on...
But so what? This one will not fall between her contradictions, will not make a tragic mistake trying to tie it all together. She is lazy hedonistic empty space who would simply do nothing. Who cares that her ideals and preferences conflict with each other, if this one already betrayed them both for laziness and comfort?
"When I die, who will sing of me?"
This one is too lazy and cowardly to act. So it does not matter what she believes in.
Me.
Inaction - and the sating of one's lower needs - is not hedonism. Although there is a sort of bovine complacency about doing nothing but feeding and mating.
No matter. The fact that we're having this conversation proves we're above the lower creatures. And if we share some of the same urges and needs, why not enjoy them?
^ In the end, Rott, we're all dust. I would prefer to be the dust of a man who enjoyed himself and contributed something before buying the farm.
Circuses suck.
Besides, if the circus is the internet, who are the clowns?